The Knife Game Around the World

There's a game we play all around the world by danger-loving guys and girls
Who like to play with knives so skillfully
In every nation and country, and every language, race and creed
For everyone who loves insanity
Put your hand down on the table, spread your fingers far apart
You grab your knife, and then the game will start

Oh, I have all my fingers, the knife goes chop, chop, chop
If I miss the spaces in between, my fingers will come off
And if I hit my fingers, the blood will soon come out
But all the same, I play this game 'cause that's what it's all about

Och, mam wszystkie palce, nóż siekać ciach, ciach, ciach
Jeśli zaraz się pomylę, któryś palec trafi szlag
Und wenn ich mir in die Finger schlag, und das Blut raus kommt
но эта, всё же я играю полностью до конца

Oh, ik heb al mijn vingers, het mes gaat chop, chop, chop
Als ik de plekker ertussen mis, dan loopt het niet goed af
E se eu bater meus dedos, o sangue vai e tai
Mas tudo que, eu jogar o jogo e essa o que sè

Well, everybody says that we're crazy
And I guess, we might all be insane
And it's true that we're all a little edgy
But fuck it 'cause at least we're entertained

손가락이 있다, 칼은 찹 찹 찹
Os dwi'n colli bylchau rhwng, bydd fy mysedd yn dod bant
Dan jika aku kena, darah akan keluar
Tapi, aku bermain ini karna itu maksudnya

Oh, ho tutte le mie dita, il coltello fa chop, chop, chop
Hoghya eltévesztem, nem lesz jó, és nagyon fájni fog
Og hvis jeg ramte mine fingre, det blod vil snart komme ud
Но, аз играя тази игра защото е за това

Oh, yes, you must be quick and accurate, or else your fingers might get hit
When the sharp point of the knife comes down to chop
And if you're scared that you will bleed, then at this game, you won't succeed
'Cause once you start, it's hard to ever stop

Åh, jag har alla fingrar, det ekar hack, hack, hack
Och om jag missar mellanrummen, så åker fingret av
И ако ќе ќо удрам, крвта ќе излезе
Men uansett, spillet lek dette for det handler det det om

J'ai tous mes doigts, le couteau chop, chop, chop
Si je rate les espaces entre en chacun, mes doigts se faire couper
Y si golpeo uno, sangre empezará a salir
Pero aún, así juego porque me voy a divertir

Please don't sue me if you miss and stab your hand
And so here is my disclaimer, and I hope you understand
Children playing with knives is wrong, but now that that's been said, let's all sing along!

"Oh, I have all my fingers, the knife goes chop, chop, chop
If I miss the spaces in between, my fingers will come off
And if I hit my fingers, the blood will soon come out
But all the same, I play this game 'cause that's what it's all about"



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Steele
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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